Frank was halfway to his next hard-on by this time. He stood at the end of the bed, his eyes closed, his hands still caressing her silky hair, enjoyin... her ministrations to his cock. She was definitely worth all the time he'd spent looking for her. His attention was abruptly brought back to the present when she gently bit down on his hardening dick."My turn," she said, spitting his dick out of her mouth.Then she lay back on the bed, unbuttoning her flannel shirt, and raised her legs for him to. I moved to him and said, "Don't even think about getting up punk."He groaned but kept on the ground."Is the attacker still unconscious?" she asked in my ear."He's stirring and groaning, I think I broke his jaw," I said."With what?" she asked."My fist," I said. "He put up a pretty good fight. Ok, the patrol car is pulling in. Can you tell him in the far end where it's pretty dark. And tell him the big guy holding the phone is a good guy ok?" Just a sec," she replied and I heard her talking on. I wasn't sure what to do with myself, so I just sat down on an old sofa, waiting patiently. The horizon was noticeable now through the windows and I felt myself getting tired. I wanted to sleep and I resisted the urge to lie down right where I was. I was sure Angela wouldn't forget about me and I wondered about this Monica person and how Angela knew her. Judging by the trailer, I didn't think she was like us."Lisa," Angela called me and I shook my head as if to clear it. I'd closed my eyes for. Ooh. Oh. Yeah."I kept tonguing his hole.I felt in my hand which reached around that pre-cum kept oozing from his prick. I almost couldn't hold onto it it came out so thick.Kept tonguing and tonguing. I felt his pulse quicken. Our souls united as my one hand reached up to chest and his hand grabbed it. My other hand kept jerking, hearing the fapping noise from the friction."Oh. Shit. This--"Every stroke my hand felt his balls getting closer and closer to it. I could touch his sack if I tried it.